The Hatred in Your Eyes

The hatred in your eyes is rather scary;
Your urge to decimate makes sadists wary.
That you can steal the spotlight gives us jitters,
Like choking down a bottle full of bitters.
The foam that limns your lips is noxious spittle,
An acid with the power to belittle
And shrink each note of patience into meanness,
A shriveled raisin shameful in its leanness.
Your rants are merely drumrolls of s

The Hatred in Your Eyes